Chapter Sixty Three

Sienna

My breathing was heavy as I tore my eyes away from Eric. Fuck, I wanted to scream but I was paralyzed. My own body betrayed me.

I could feel Dimitri's fingers crawling on my skin, like spiders as his eyes stayed on my chest. A cold finger went under my bra as he smirked evilly.

No, no, please don't, I thought.

I used every ounce of strength that I could muster to kick Dimitri away from me. My leg throbbed in pain and my head spun around. Dimitri grunted as he fell back, tripping over his own feet.

"You have Sienna weak and on the edge of fainting and yet she kicked your ass," Eric said, chuckling darkly. "That's my fucking wife."

I chuckled hoarsely at the idiot. He was just riling Dimitri up, but it was something I would do if I was in that same position.

As expected, Dimitri did not seem to like Eric's honesty one bit. He grabbed my hair in his fist and dragged me over to the wall. I struggled against him as I clawed at his hands. He threw me against the wall. My hair cove